Toy of Troy

I am toying with the idea, of being toyed with.
But I will not hide in the horse of Troy. I am not a penis,
which hides silent and flaccid, until I burst forthwith.
I am not into cheap ploys of being born as gift,
for I am a man, not a boy. I will come with my weapon deployed,
wearing the evil I was born in, pretending to be Sith.